My hotel is full of emperors throughout history.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's face darkened, and he immediately wanted to go up and argue with him.

What do you mean by "he really fucking called Ying Zheng"?

Don't you have any manners?!

But soon, he lost his joy.

Lying outside the massive CT scan circle, Ying Zheng remained silent.

He admitted he was a little panicked, looking outside with a worried expression.

"Can I not do this?"

"No, that won't work!"

Before Chen Mo could answer, the medical staff beside him laughed and denied it.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng felt as if he were about to cry but had no tears.

"Can I just not do it then?"

"No, that won't work!"

"Even if you were Qin Shi Huang, you would have to do it!"

After he finished speaking, the machine was started, and the steel ring made a series of noises as Ying Zheng was pulled inside.

……

Finally, after a series of examinations, Ying Zheng sat outside looking utterly dejected.

"My forehead is dirty!"

"Father...please take it easy, your health is the most important thing."

Fusu, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore.

"As long as we can identify the problem and find a specific treatment, then all these sacrifices will be worthwhile."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's face showed some relief.

This child has finally grown up!

He's no longer the child who defied himself for the sake of Confucian scholars!

Chen Mo looked at the group of people sitting quietly and wanted to do something to liven up the atmosphere.

So he gave instructions to the group.

"I'll go buy some oranges. You all stay here and don't move."

The three nodded, completely unaware of Chen Mo's barely suppressed laughter.

Not long after, Chen Mo returned carrying a bag of oranges, and handed two to Zhu Biao and Fu Su respectively.

When it was handed to Ying Zheng, it was refused.

"I won't eat it!"

Ying Zheng's face was tense.

"I'm so annoyed right now!"

"Don't worry! Even if there is a problem, eating some fruit to supplement your vitamin C intake is good."

Chen Mo peeled an orange for him.

Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the orange.

However, the next second, Chen Mo's words made his face turn dark.

"Even if something really goes wrong, having something sweet before you die will make your journey easier!"

"..."

Ying Zheng glared fiercely at Chen Mo.

He peeled the orange and ate it in big bites.

"Your oranges are really sweet!"

"Of course it's sweet! It's all grown using manure!"

Ying Zheng remained silent.

Zhu Biao and Fusu, who were peeling oranges nearby, also stopped what they were doing.

All three of them turned their gazes to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo grinned.

"But don't worry, those organic fertilizers are quite expensive, so I probably won't have the cheap stuff I have!"

"..."

The three remained silent, staring at the half-peeled orange in their hands, unsure whether to eat it or not.

Finally, after waiting for a while, most of the results came out.

The doctor looked at the lab reports and imaging results, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper.

"Blood mercury and lead levels are severely exceeded!"

He pushed up his glasses, pointed to the numbers on the lab report, and said in a serious tone.

"This isn't just ordinary contact, it's practically... eating it like it's food!"

"Furthermore, the CT scan shows early signs of brain atrophy, indicating that the nervous system has definitely been damaged! Liver and kidney function indicators are also abnormal..."

Ying Zheng's face grew paler and paler upon hearing this.

Although he didn't understand some of the medical terms, words like "severely excessive," "brain atrophy," "damage," and "abnormality" still made him realize the seriousness of the situation.

He thinks he's doomed!

Finish the calf!

"So, is there any possibility of treatment for me?"

Ying Zheng asked cautiously.

The doctor sighed.

"Such a high concentration and such a long accumulation period... Modern medicine mainly uses chelating agents for expulsion treatment, but the process is very painful, and it is difficult to completely reverse the damage to nerves and organs that has already been caused. We can only try to control and delay further development."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression turned grim.

"It's alright," the doctor continued.

"Although it's difficult to reverse, it's not impossible to alleviate the situation if we start paying attention now."

The doctor looked at Ying Zheng with a serious expression.

"Most importantly, we must immediately and completely get away from the source of the poison!"

"Completely stay away from sources of poison..."

Ying Zheng murmured and repeated the sentence.

The doctor across from me was writing back and forth on a piece of paper.

"Just get an IV drip first, then get some medicine to take home."

"This is the only way for now."

After speaking, the doctor handed the form to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo glanced at the dejected Ying Zheng, sighed, and walked over to pat him on the shoulder.

Ying Zheng stood up and thanked the doctor.

"Thank you, doctor. I'll be more careful in the future."

The doctor nodded and continued looking at his report.

As soon as Ying Zheng stepped out of the consultation room, his expression immediately turned grim.

"Those sorcerers...they deserve to die!"

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"When I get back, I'll tear them apart limb from limb, shred them to pieces!!!"

After hearing this, Chen Mo went over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't rush to kill them; killing them like this would be too easy for them."

After speaking, Chen Mo looked at Zhu Biao.

"He could learn from his father, Old Zhu."

"He's quite experienced in killing people."

"What nonsense about skinning someone alive! What nonsense about scrubbing them clean! What nonsense about posting 'promotion' or 'death by a thousand cuts'..."

"By the way, family trees are great things!"

"If you know what 'peeling off skin to fill a straw forehead' means, then what about 'brushing and washing' and 'pasting on official titles'?"

Ying Zheng was curious after hearing this.

Chen Mo glanced at Zhu Biao.

"Scrubbing means stripping the prisoner naked, placing him on an iron bed, pouring boiling water on him, and scrubbing off his skin and flesh with an iron brush."

"Hiss~!"

Ying Zheng and Fusu gasped in shock.

"What about the promotion sticker?"

"The 'sticking official' method involved covering a person's face one by one with sheets of water-soaked, airtight oiled paper until they suffocated to death."

"Hiss~!"

Ying Zheng and Fusu both gasped in shock.

"What about slow slicing?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"Lingchi! It's cutting flesh off a person's body. At most, it took about 3,357 cuts to kill someone."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng and Fusu both turned their gazes toward Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao gave an awkward smile.

"My father was indeed quite accomplished in this area because he suffered poverty in his early years and therefore deeply hated corrupt officials."

"Were you poor in your early years?"

Ying Zheng was stunned.

How poor were they?

"His father used to be a farmer. His parents starved to death, so he had no choice but to become a monk. During that time, he even begged for food."

Ying Zheng: ? ? ?

Fusu: ? ? ?

"You mean? His father went from beggar to emperor?"

Ying Zheng asked tentatively, his tone full of disbelief.

Although he went to the State of Zhao as a hostage, it was under the identity of a prince of Qin.

Even if they are bullied and ostracized by the people of Zhao, it is still better than being poor.

But this person...

Ying Zheng remained silent.

He remembered the man who looked like the old farmer from before.

At this moment, even Qin Shi Huang, who unified the six kingdoms, couldn't help but show admiration.

"Alright, it's about time to go get the medicine."

Chen Mo looked at Ying Zheng.

"Zheng-ge'er, you'll need an IV drip later."

"An IV drip? What's that?"

"You'll see after you hang up!"

……